Fleur Delacour, Letter, 26.06.1995

[iceblossom]

 
Name: Fleur Delacour
Format: Letter
Date: 26 June 1995
Relevance: Discussion of events occurring during the third task of the Triwizard Tournament; direct mention of You Know Who and Harry Potter; possible reference to use of Unforgivable
Archivist’s note: Intercepted owl; letter copied and translated from the original French using a simple

Comments

[twolions]

*looks up from his work on testing the spells on the castle and sees Fleur across the courtyard*
*grins and casts his patronus, sending the silvery jackal trotting excitedly towards her*

[iceblossom]

*walks slowly, brushing a fall of hair behind her shoulder*
*pauses, brow furrowing as she sees the patronus, recognising it as such, but not understanding why it's there*

[twolions]

*chuckles quietly from where he is and leans against the wall as the jackal dances at her feet to get her attention then trots backs towards Bill a few steps before going back to her and repeating this*

[iceblossom]

*bites her lip, unable to stop a laugh as the jackal trips back and forth*
*glances up and sees Bill, feeling her colour rise faintly*
*starts to follow the jackal towards Bill, pressing a fingertip briefly to her lips*

[twolions]

*smiles as she starts to him, watching her move with a critical eye for a moment then relaxing when he sees her steady if slow*
*takes the last few steps towards her with a smile*
Bonjour, madamoiselle.

[iceblossom]

*stops a modest distance away, letting him come closer*
Bonjour.
I think, perhaps, you've lost something?

*arches a brow at the cavorting patronus*

[twolions]

*grins down at the jackal then waves it back to him complete and it vanishes*
Well then, I thank you for returning him to me. He's always sneaking away. I would put a lead on him but he's determined to hide every time he smells the leather.

[iceblossom]

*lips purse with amusement*
He is very smart, then if he doesn't enjoy collars.
*soft blink*
Do you?

[twolions]

*eyebrows raise then he smiles at her, ears a bit pink, but clearly pleased by her flirting*
That depends on who holds my lead.

[iceblossom]

*giggles*
I would imagine that is very important. Have you been walked already today?

[twolions]

*shakes his head, grinning*
No I'm afraid I've not. Nor have I fetched anything for a beautiful woman. Or lain at her feet so she could rub my belly. Care to help with any of that?

[iceblossom]

*slowly growing smile*
I could, I suppose, help with the walk. A person must keep up with their exercise. *cocks her head slightly* Will you walk with me?

[twolions]

*nods*
I would like nothing more. Shall I offer you my neck to collar or merely my arm to hold?

[iceblossom]

*lips quirk*
I shall be content with your arm. For now.

[twolions]

*chuckles*
For now.
*offers his arm to her*
When the time is not now, you should know that I quite like the smell of leather and prefer brown to black.

[iceblossom]

*smiles, settling her hand into the crook of his arm*
*blinks at him, brows arching*
*flushes faintly pink*
I shall... try to keep that in mind.

*cocks her head*
By the lake, perhaps?